Food customizer.

The Chef's Knife in Su Chen's hand has a straight back and semi-circular blade. It looks a bit like the domestic pig-killing knife in Linglingqi. The difference is that there are two golden dragons circling each other on the back of the knife, and the dragon's head gathers at the end of the handle.

Not long after, with the aroma of meat wafting everywhere and the heated scene of carrying things just now, almost all the car owners in the entire service area got out of their cars and gathered around Su Chen.

Cai Sirong took a quick look and saw that there must be nearly a thousand people here! ! !

I really can’t imagine that with so many people in just one service area, how many people are stuck on the road thirty kilometers outside?

Under the gaze of thousands of people, Su Chen's position was illuminated by the lights of several cars. At this moment, he was like a god of war under the spotlight, and the kitchen knife in his hand was tilted to an angle that was almost parallel to the dough.

Along the top edge of the dough, use an extremely smooth knife to pull it to the bottom edge of the dough!

You know, Su Chen is 1.8 meters tall, and one of his arms is about 90 centimeters long. When the dough is spread on his arms, it looks like 80 centimeters.

When the knife was pulled down, the white noodles jumped into the boiling pot like a silver snake.

As soon as one noodle was put into the pot, another one was already flying in the air. Because the speed was so fast, from a distance, it looked like an infinitely extending noodle was rushing from Su Chen's arm into the iron pot.

The onlookers were all shocked.

Even robots can't compare to this technique!

The key is that the young man in front of me is cutting noodles with a kitchen knife! ''

Cai Sirong was stunned, the camera pointed directly at Su Chen, and she exclaimed, "One fell into the soup pot, one floated in the air, one just came out of the knife, and one after another fish jumped. This knife-cut noodles can be summed up in two words."

It wasn't until everyone around her looked at Cai Sirong, looking forward to the final conclusion, that the girl slowly said, "Awesome!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was also extremely shocked.

The pictures displayed on their mobile phones were indescribable with just two words: shocking. Many people even had a feeling in a trance while watching the live broadcast.

This is not making noodles, this is clearly playing the violin!

That posture, that elegant movement, pulling and turning, and the continuous noodles bring infinite warmth to people on this cold snowy night.

"Elegance never goes out of style!"

"You can make noodles so elegantly, but if you put a bowl in a restaurant, why would it be eighty-eight?"

"Don't talk about whether it's delicious or not, spending eighty-eight to watch such a show is a good deal!"

"He is a handsome man with a rich heart and a kind heart, and his cooking is delicious. I just want to ask Boss Su if he has a girlfriend? I will bring my own RV!"

After all, the audience was hiding in warm quilts watching the live broadcast, and they were in a very relaxed mood. This was not the case for the people at the scene. They had endured hunger and cold all day and night. When Su Chen stopped waving his arms.

The pot seems to be full of noodles!

When humans are extremely hungry, their sense of taste seems to become much more sensitive. The noodles in the pot continue to roll with the boiling water, and everyone can faintly smell the aroma of the noodles. Many people swallow their saliva subconsciously, and even their stomachs He started croaking directly.

"That's it, let's serve the noodles!" Su Chen shouted.

In the ears of the onlookers, these words were like the last sound of the century, indescribable!

The crowd suddenly burst into commotion, and many people wanted to be the first to eat the first bowl of hot noodles.

Seeing this, Su Chen waved his arms and shouted with all his strength, "Don't squeeze, don't grab! Let the women and children eat first!"

This really works!

Chinese men dare not say anything else. Women are always given priority in matters involving the elderly, children, and women. Many men automatically stopped and made way for the women and children next to them.

At this time.

"Please everyone, please everyone! My wife is not in good health. She has fainted from hunger twice today! Please give her a bowl first!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately moved to a wider path, only to see a chubby man helping a girl wearing a mask to walk forward. The girl walked very slowly, and it was obvious that she was too hungry. I'm exhausted.

Liu Abao, who was standing behind the iron pot, was stunned, and then he immediately brought a plastic bowl and accurately scooped out a few noodles with long chopsticks. It didn't take a few noodles of this length to fill a bowl.

Then put the spoon into the Chef's pot, scoop out a spoonful of pork marinade and pour it on.

The fragrant minced meat stewed was hugged into small meat particles. A spoonful of marinade covered the noodles with a layer of lard flowers. It's a pity that there are no coriander and spring onions here, otherwise the taste could be improved. Class!

Abao didn't forget to pour some mature vinegar into the bowl.

The woman held the bowl, bowed and thanked her, then ran to the side and squatted down to eat the noodles. Everyone saw that the man did not serve herself another bowl of noodles, and they felt much better.

He is a loving and righteous man!

But Cai Sirong looked a little confused when she saw this scene.

This man is not that person.

Before she could react, she went crazy when she saw this man, suddenly jumped up and shouted.

"I don't have cash, I only have my mobile phone! QR code, is that a QR code?"

Abao people are going to be stupid, Zhang Yi, you act so damn exaggerated?

"No, no, no, no, we are here to support you, no matter what you do! No money is required!"

Zhang Yi puffed up his chest and said, "How can that be done! Your flour is money, and your forklift also costs money. The boss of such a big company is making noodles for everyone in the cold, how can you eat for free! Don't you belong to us? It's our business whether we give it or not. It's my opinion! Don't say anything!"

After saying that, Zhang Yi still felt that it was not enough, so he turned to the people behind him who were waiting to eat noodles, "Everyone, tell me, am I right?"

This passion and generosity, this high-spiritedness, aroused the enthusiasm of the masses.

"Yes!"

"You have to give money. Anyone who doesn't pay is a black sheep!"

"When people come to help, they must give money. We can't chill the hearts of good people!"

"That is, if you don't get compensation for doing good deeds, who will do good deeds in the future? You have to pay!"

Zhang Yi pushed Liu Abao away with a fierce and angry expression, and faced a payment QR code posted on the pickup truck at some point.

drop!

The car stereo connected to Bluetooth played: WeChat payment, 100 yuan.

"Okay, next one!" Zhang Yi turned around and left, hiding his name.

Cai Sirong looked at the girl squatting aside eating noodles.

Aren't you so hungry that you are exhausted?

Why Mao is eating slowly, shouldn't he be devouring it?

The little man squatting on the ground with his short legs holding noodles was so stupid that he was speechless.

I'm so full of mutton shabu-shabu that I really can't take another bite of noodles now!

This was the idea Su Chen gave Zhang Yi when he first arrived.

If we really do the rescue under the guise of sending warmth, the noodles will be in vain. This is a matter of ironclad certainty. What Su Chen means is that we won't sell them in a big way. We just say that we are happy to give them, so give some. If you are not willing to pay for your hard work, feel free to take it for free!